I haven't watched assassins creed in forever, and I am too lazy to go back and watch it so leave me alone.
~Sabre's POV~
I walk through the door of my bedroom, feeling off because I am not wearing my assassins gear. As I go into the room, I see Shark in the library. I watch Shark walk back and fourth along the pathway, walking between the shelves of books. He doesn't seem to acknowledge my presence yet, and I watch as he runs his hands though his brown hair. He takes his sunglasses off his head and I see his beautiful eyes. I start to feel off, because both of us have hidden our eyes from the world, and now I am seeing his without him even knowing.
I lean against the doorway and watch before I slowly start to reach behind my head and untie my gray bandana. My breath hitches as I watch him start to undo his own pants of his assassins gear. He sits down on one of the chairs and then starts to pull his own boxers down. I let the bandana fall to the ground as I continue to watch him, and soon his hands start to play with his own body. I watch him intensely, watching the way his mouth forms when he moans softly, trying to keep himself from being heard.
Little did he know I was watching him.
I start to walk off, as I realize I shouldn't be watching him doing something to himself without him knowing I am seeing it. I turn around and get ready to leave, but then I hear something that stops me in my tracks. "S-Sabre~" he moans out and I think he found me. I poke my head around the corner and look at him, expecting to see him looking at me disappointed. But instead I see him keep pleasuring himself, rubbing his thumb along his length. My face began to feel flustered as I realize he is imagining that I am the one doing what he is doing to himself. "Mmm~ I fucking love you Sabre~" he moans out and I think I should let him know I seen this.
But I want to keep watching this, I want to watch as he pleasures himself. I watch as he keeps pace steady, but still keeps getting faster each moment that passes. I wish I was the one who was actually doing this, giving him the pleasure he has seemed to dream of. His hands keep rubbing faster and faster, until his body takes over and he cums. He moans my name somewhat loudly, still being cautious of his sounds. 'Now is the time I should let him know I saw it' I say to myself.
With slow steps, I walk out from behind the bookshelf and clear my throat, making my presence known. Shark looks up with a bright red blush covering his face as he sees I was watching him, and then worse when he realizes I am seeing his eyes and he's seeing mine. "S-S-Sabre, y-you're here.." He says with his stuttering making it hard to understand him without thinking about it.
"The one and only, Shark. Also, just so you know, I fucking love you too." I say with a smirk before kissing him. I feel his lower body go hard, and as the kiss continues, the worse it gets. My tongue slides along his bottom lip, and his mouth opens where our tongues battle around. I start winning, but when his hands start rubbing my lower body through my pants; the same section he was rubbing of his own earlier. I slowly start to buck my hips forward, against his hands and moaning softly within the kiss.
This pleasure is throwing me off, and he wins as we battle around. His tongue travels every small inch and his hands keep rubbing my lower body. Moans crawl up my throat and become muffled from the kiss, but the sound seems to please Shark.
He pulls away from the kiss as soon as he is finished, and we are left there breathless. He keeps doing this work to my lower body and I feel my climax coming close. "This is what happens when you spy on me, I have to teach you a lesson~" Shark says and keeps rubbing my cock. I love this feeling a lot, and I moan out some words that sound like random sounds. "Mm, S-Shark~ Please teach me a-a l-lesson~" I start pleading and with that he keeps rubbing faster until I am about to release right then and there. His hands unzip my fly of my jeans and he continues to tease me through the boxers
Then he starts to move his fingers up and down faster, and my body wants this to never stop. "Mmm~ S-Shark please stop, I-I'm g-gonna cum soon~" I moan out but he just smirks.
"This is your punishment for spying on me, it's not going to end any time soon." He says before kissing me and then grinding our hips together. I don't want this to end, but my body doesn't comply with my mind and I release against him.
He picks me up bridal style and takes me towards his room, where he kisses me again, then starts to kiss down my jaw and then to my neck. I moan out softly, and they grow louder as he gets closer to my sensitive spot along my collarbone. When he finds it I moan loudly, about as loud as he did when he reached his end while masturbating. "Found it~" He says while he continues to kiss my neck, then sucking and biting it.
I feel that a bruise is starting to form there, a hickey.
He takes my old tee shirt off of my body and tosses it to the side, revealing my body that has gotten well built over the years. (Did they even have tee shirts in the time period assassins creed was? I don't know, and I am too lazy to figure it out)
I feel his lips plant soft kisses on my chest, and I start moaning softly. The feeling sets my body afire, and I love it. That's when I take control.
I turn the tables by flipping us over to where I am on top of him, pinning him to the bed. I kiss him softly, before moving on and planting soft kisses on his neck. The kisses keep getting lower and lower on his body and then I start to kiss back up his chest. He moans softly and I love the sound. My hands start to go over his body as I continue to do this to him, and eventually he gets fed up with it.
He takes the control again and flips us over on the bed where he's on top; pinning me to the bed. His arms hold himself up above me before he starts to grind our hips together once again. This action makes me a moaning mess, and he kisses me softly once again.
My lips start to get swollen but neither of us take mind to it. This feeling is too good to stop. Just as my body starts to be pushed to its limits, he stops and then pulls my jeans down.
He takes off all of the assassin gear on himself before continuing, leaving him in just his boxers. I am in the same position as we continue to kiss eachother softly. The kiss keeps getting rougher and rougher and soon I slide my fingers into the hem of his boxers. I slide his boxers down off his body and he is left with no clothing, and the only thing separating our bodies is the thin fabric of my boxers.
But soon they get removed too and now I am laying there, being pinned down by my male best friend, naked. His smirk covers his face and then he looks at me with uncertainty. I moan out his name, and any burdens that were being carried on my shoulders is gone. He thrusts into me and a mix of pain and pleasure erupts through my body. "S-Shark!~" I moan out and he smirks. He keeps thrusting in and out of me, pushing me to my limits. Then he starts to pump my erected cock as well, making it much more of a pleasured feeling. Moans climb up my throat and force themself to surface.
I already feel my climax coming closer by the seconds that past. Each minute that I'm with him feels like hours, and I never want this time to end. My nails dig into his back slightly and I bite down on my bottom lip to keep myself from becoming another moaning mess; as well as releasing on both of us. That's when he starts to hit something within me that makes me scream out his name; and beg to release. "Shark~ I can't hold it back much longer, I'm gonna c-cum soon!~" I moan out and he continues to pump my cock.
"Don't cum until I'm ready~" he whispers suductively in my ear. I whimper as I keep forcing myself to hold it in, and he kisses me softly. He keeps hitting that spot and then pulls away to groan. My nails dig harder into his back and that's when he leans down and whispers in my ear to simple words. "I'm ready."
Those two words are just simple words, yet they send me over the edge and I cum at the same time as he does. Mine gets on the both of us and his shoots into my body, making me moan in delight.
He removes himself from me and leaves me breathless, making me feel as if I wasn't getting enough oxygen to my lungs. That's when he lays down beside me and plays with my hair. "You have beautiful eyes..." He says softly and I blush.
"I like yours better~" I smirk and say before snuggling up into his chest.
His bodies warmth sends a bit of delight through my body, and I slowly close my eyes and let the drowsiness that just came through take over.
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I don't like this one that much, but oh well. I'm going to publish the next chapter of 'The Memory of the Artifacts' soon today, so look out for that!
Happy Thanksgiving!!